Chapter 22

She wondered where she got the nerves to stand up to him and even dare to tell him he was rude. Condemning Michael didn t irritate him as much as her indifference towards him. She had barely glanced his way throughout the evening and when they left, she hadn t given him another look.

"Was she so immune to him, while he was already going crazy for her?"

He had dropped Alexia off at her home with a disappointed look written all over her face. She had initiated spending the night with him and openly flirted with him but he didn t want her, didn t want any other woman. He wanted Mitchell. And damn the woman. She wasn t even taking notice of him.

Michael had planned late into the night on how to seduce her. He had never failed at an attempt of seducing any woman. He was sure within days; she would be begging him to take her.